Knock Tha Black Off Yo Ass

[Intro]

This is a pre-paid call

You will not be charged for this call

This call is from death

[Chorus: Juicy J, Frayser Boy]

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

[Verse 1: Project Pat] ({North North} repeated throughout verse)

The main nigga on the block where it's hot talking shit

Gon' be the main motherfucker somewhere dead in a ditch

Bullet lead to his broke leg, two off in his head

Was he scared dead at The Med cause of what he said

Copastead, I be copastatic means I'm to the good

Copper lead in my automatic when I'm in your 'hood

Wish you would try to flex dog pistol in my drawers

Hollywood North Memphis dog motherfuck the laws

Kept it real from the jump street, still lookin' up to me

Out your grill bustin' with the heat off of the concrete

Blow your toes bloody, out your nose, got the body cold

That's a roll, you in a hospital full of hollow holes

Check 'em in with a sheisty grin, you get out this cab

You gon' hand me some damn ends, break yourself for dad

Doin' bad but I'm not for long my nigga it's on

When I shoot with this fuckin' tone, you is gon' be gone

[Chorus: Juicy J, Frayser Boy]

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

[Verse 2: Juicy J] ({North North} Repeated throughout verse)

(Mm-hmm) Ten Gs will get your ass blown off

Have your mama boohooin' and your daddy and your mother-in-law (mm-hmm)

Twenty Gs will get your ass chopped up

Like some rendevue barbecue tips we don't give a fuck (mm-hmm)

Thirty Gs will get you thrown in a river

Splittin' wit' your nigga he'd probably ride wit' us (mm-hmm)

Fifty Gs will get you cold taken out

Niggas mention your name, they say "Man, we don't know what you talkin' 'bout" (mm-hmm)

You can get your ass pistol-whipped with a nine, or a .45, or a Henny Fifth

We fight dirty till we die nigga get your throat slit

Then we stomp you to the ground, and then we throw you off a cliff

We don't give a fuck

[Chorus: Juicy J, Frayser Boy]

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

[Verse 3: Crunchy Black]

You can talk about this, you can talk about that

But if I catch you talkin', I'ma beat you with a bat

Do you something wrong nigga how you like that

I thought I saw a puttycat. I thought I saw a cat

Peepin' my goods, tryna see my stash

But if I catch you peepin' nigga that's your ass

You the type of nigga that'll keep coming back

So I'ma gon' kill you, leave you dead where you at

[Verse 4: DJ Paul]

I think they better call Bush cause it's a national disaster

When I unleash my pistol-grip Bushmaster

Ring the alarm, I got double drums

A hundred round spitta' you can't hide you can't run

I'm a sniper ridin' in a blue Chevy

A trunk full of guns, man, you hoes ain't ready

Kill a bitch like Freddy in the beddy in pajamas

In the middle of the night, wake him up to red sights(Blaoow!)

[Chorus: Juicy J, Frayser Boy]

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass

I'll knock tha black off yo ass